Few things are as peaceful and centering for me as quiet streets, off hours industrial areas, lonely train tracks, back alleys gone to rust and Sunday afternoons spent wandering within them.
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cosmic chaac
Into each life some rain must fall
About Me
- cosmic chaac
- I am a laughing curmudgeon. I head towards water and bright colors when I crawl out of my cold, dark cave. I respect wolves and their kin. I have little patience for impatience. I fluctuate between being totally in awe of the fact that I'm alive and wondering why any of us are. I drink coffee and ponder. Our now post-teenage son has two Dads. So do our dog, kittens and chickens. I am now a Grandfather. I sometimes tell jokes on a stage.
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